The three of them had not taken a few steps when they saw Guo Ming pushing his way through the crowd with great enthusiasm. There were uneasy faces all around. Apparently they were both disciples of the Iron Crown Sect, and they were not very optimistic about Guo Ming, who did not seem to have a very strong aura.

bright.

"I really wonder if Guo Ming can really defeat him?"

Zhao Chan and others felt a little uneasy.

The next moment, something shocking happened. Under the disdainful looks of the Iron Sword Sect disciples on the opposite side, Guo Ming made all the arrangements for Yang Ji and took action meticulously.

"Qinglong intercepts the path!"

"Qinglong sucks the water!"

…

In the midst of lightning and stone fire, a dazzling sword light flashed through the void resolutely, shooting away like lightning without any return, piercing into the chest and shoulders of the Iron Sword Sect disciple, and the huge force directly brought him away.

Go out and beat him to the ground hard!

"boom!"

When this registered disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, who had defeated more than a dozen opponents, screamed and fell to the ground, the whole square was boiling. Everyone was stunned and could hardly believe their eyes.

"How can it be?--"

Zhang Xiong, Zhao Chan and others were shaken and exclaimed inwardly. Everything was exactly like the script that Yang Ji had planned in advance.

The whole process was as if the "named disciple" of the Iron Sword Sect opened the door to welcome Guo Ming's sword.

This weird feeling makes people shocked beyond words.

When the three of them looked at Yang Ji, they suddenly looked completely different. They were like gods. No one could predict the future, but Yang Ji "did it" in disguise by relying on his own abilities.

The three of them knew that Yang Ji had completely relied on his own talent to see through the opponent's secrets in a short period of time, including his shooting habits, reactions and directions.

"Senior Brother Yang's talent is so terrifying!"
Chapter completed!